Trigger Happy
Happiness is a warm gun
Perhaps the purest, most elemental videogame pleasure is the heathen joy of destruction. You’ve got your finger hovering over the trigger, you line up an enemy and you fire. Such is the task presented by that venerable videogame genre, the
Not so simple, though, because they are raining bombs on you. You must dodge the bombs, or let your four shields soak up the firepower. The shields, however, crumble with every blast and are soon shot through with holes, offering as much protection from the merciless army above as a white handkerchief. As you shoot off the invaders, their colleagues do not panic, they do not break formation; in their infinite,
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